Angel (Yoongi x Reader)

Chapter 39

Y/N POV:

I paced back and forth in my apartment as I waited for Jimin and Yoongi to arrive. Yoongi had responded instantly to my text message, telling me that they could meet me at anytime, any place. We had agreed on them coming to my apartment within the hour, but I was more nervous than I expected to be. What was going to happen? What were they going to say? Were they going to be happy to see me? Angry that I had not retuned their messages? I had not seen them for two weeks and I missed them more than I ever thought possible.

After returning from my parents' house, I changed out of the dress pants and nice shirt I had worn into jeans and a soft sweater. I brushed out my hair and hoped I looked good enough to see them. A soft knock on my door sent my stomach into knots and my heart racing. I took a deep breath then opened the door to see the two loves of my life standing there.

I stared at them for a moment, just taking the chance to drink in their beauty. Jimin had on a silky white button up shirt and a pair of tight black pants, ones that the clung to those thick muscular thighs that made me want to drool. His silver hair was brushed back out of his face and he looked just as handsome as the first day I met him. Yoongi was dressed in all black, a black button up shirt, black jeans, and a black hat covering his blond hair. His expression was unreadable, but when he caught my gaze, I saw the hint of a smile on his pretty lips.

Realizing I had just spent the last few moments checking them out, I waved a hand at them gesturing for them to come in. I shut the door behind them, taking a moment to catch my breath then turned to face them. "Um... t-thanks for agreeing to s-see me." I cursed myself for the nervousness in my voice, but knew there was nothing I could do about it now.

Yoongi just nodded, but Jimin reached out and touched my shoulder. "We... we told you that whenever you were ready to talk to just let us know."

Giving Jimin a smile, I nodded. "Yeah. I'm... I'm ready now."

They followed me into the living room and sat down on the sofa. I sat on the coffee table in front of them, wanting to be close, but wanting to be able to see them both at the same time. Although they both had that blank look when they came in, I could see the worry in their faces now. Was it because I chose not to sit with them? I didn't know, but when I reached out and squeezed their hands, the look faded a bit.

"Can... can I ask some questions?" I wanted to know if what Francisco said was true. Even though it wouldn't change my decision, it definitely would make me understand it a little bit more.

Yoongi nodded. "I'll tell you anything you want to know." His voice was confident and I knew he was being sincere.

"Will you tell me about the night you went to see my father about the money?" The question was direct and Yoongi hesitated but then took a deep breath.

"It... it was a few months after Jinyoung died. I had found out about your father deliberately killing him on the operating table and when I threatened to expose him, he offered to pay me off. He said if I outed him, he would make everything me and the guys did public. It would put my friends, my brothers at risk and I just couldn't do that. So your father offered to pay me instead. Pay for my silence." Yoongi's voice was soft, but I could sense the anger hidden behind it.

"How much money?" Although it wasn't important, I had to admit I was curious.

"One hundred and fifty million."

The amount he just blurted out stunned me into silence. Where the hell were my parents planning on getting that type of money? "Holy shit."

"Yeah. The night I visited your father, the night we agreed on, he had only come up with about half of the money. I told him I was going to expose him and he offered you instead." Yoongi sighed. "At first I tried to refuse, but... but he threatened to have my brothers killed. He said if we didn't take you then he would kill my brothers."